My name is Jonathan. Ronnie Thomas was my mother.
My mother was born and raised in Hungary. At age 12 she was separated from her family except for her mother and was sent to labor camp in Auschwitz. She worked there with her mother, helping in the kitchen, cooking for the Nazis. After a year, they were both sent to the death camp in Auschwitz. On the way to the camp, in the train, my mother was pushed through the window and that is how she was saved. She ran to the woods, finding a group of partisans which helped her survive until the war ended. She then immigrated to the US, where she met my father and started a family.
Her life was full of great stories and adventures which will help me remember her for the rest of my life.
May she rest in peace.